Though it is not the worst day i ever had but nobody likes a bad day right?
The whole day it already seems that i felt that i am like a fully stretched rubber band just waiting for that perfect moment to snap.
Sure i try to be positive and try to chill but things just won't go smoothly. Two prominent happenings would be..
When Jhon dropped his Ray Ban sunglasses (original and a birthday gift from me) at East Point Mall when he tried to hang it on his shirt. As soon as he was about to pick it up, a lady accidentally kicked it! It's ok, an accident right? but she kicked it THE SECOND TIME and it flew another 1 meter away! Wtf? She was wearing slippers, how can she not noticed that she kicked something out of nowhere?
Out of anger, i shouted "OI!" at her when i saw she kicked it the second time. I was afraid that due to her ignorant stupidity, she would kick it again. If i didn't shouted at her, she wouldn't stop at her tracks and noticed what the hell she was kicking! Damn pissed but luckily the sunglasses seems to be in an okay condition.
The other one is regarding work. Currently, i am busy helping with tender submissions (i am in the construction industry) and i dutifully prepared all the standard work of printing and putting the reports together(including 2 copies of 4 volumes). Technically, i completed everything i need to do, all what is remaining is on my co-worker's side.
At the last minute, they told me, they made some design changes and need to revise ALL the method statements, etc; meaning, i have to REPRINT everything. Submission date & time is Monday at 4pm.I checked my work and i can do all that on Monday morning so its not an issue.
BUT! they are throwing ideas about how WE need to do over time tonight and probably Saturday. Wtf? Why would i OT to do just printing? I have done everything, all they have to do is print and replace. They need my help for THAT? serious?
10 minutes before knock off time, another irritating person comes over and sat on MY desk to talk to my co-worker who is sitting BEHIND me! i was damn irritated that i stormed off to Jhon's table to chill. When i came back, he was gone but i received an email from my other co-worker.
She wrote:
"Do u know that that auntie behind u told our friend that she is very busy with the tender. Only done by her and Teresa. U only help in minor role only. Wow, like that also got to cheek to say she very busy! Did she help in the submission?
One thing I know, she is very busy in. busy in talking and talking. Haha……"
Minor role huh? If it is such a fucking minor thing, why the fuck they need my fucking help?
I know they are doing the costings and measurements and i just did preparation of submission but its damn tedious to get all the information together ok? Like i said, if its damn easy, why do they need and insist for my help?
And yes, the woman does talk ALOT. She has so many stories and always eavesdrop on people. Jhon and I calls her the Chatterbox. Damn irritated! Eventually, i just went home after the Project Manager agreed that i could just do the printing on Monday morning. HAH!
I later found out that the Chatterbox did not want to OT either but when she asked if she could go home, she was ignored. BWAHAHA!
sighs
Actually, i lied, there is another bad prominent thing that happened but i don't want to talk about it. It's too personal but let's say despite my celebratory escape from OT, the day didn't officially end well.
Thank God a day has only 24hours and about 1/4 of it is spent sleeping.
I hope tomorrow is a better day.